Well, we are entering That Year. You know, The Year when your child is in the twelfth grade and suddenly, out of the blue, there are all sorts of terms being flung about, like FAFSA forms, and scholarship applications, and SATs, and graduation pictures. And you realize all over again (as if you could ever forget) that time doesn’t just march on—no, it sprints and…

One of the many things I love about photography is how much just a small changes in perspective can make such a big difference in a photo. As I’ve mentioned before, I love taking pictures of the Old Manns Harbor Bridge on the north end of our island; I just got to thinking recently how very different the same bridge can look depending on lighting,…

I  had just turned off the ignition and was leaning  back in the driver’s seat waiting for Sarah to arrive when a furtive moment on the passenger side caught my eye. I glanced over. And froze. …

My first Remicade infusion on Monday actually turned out to be much less stressful than I thought it would be–an added bonus was that I was offered a piece of chocolate chip cookie cake after my pre-meds. I could get used to that kind of arthritis treatment protocol: Remicade and chocolate!…